Citron: Now, before our guests come, I want you to get a feel of the kitchen. I want you to cook whatever you want.
Hymenaios: Really?
Citron: I want to know if you’re as good as people say you are.
Hymenaios: Alright, Citron.
Citron: Now, before our guests come, I want you to get a feel of the kitchen. I want you to cook whatever you want.
Hymenaios: Really?
Citron: I want to know if you’re as good as people say you are.
Hymenaios: Alright, Citron.
Citron: Now, you be nice to her.
Hymenaios: Why wouldn’t I?
Citron: You’re her first friend in Windenburg; I don’t want her to think that all people from Windenburg are stuck up.
Hymenaios: Well, most of us are.
Citron: I appreciate your honesty, kid.
Citron: Welcome to the kitchen. Now, how did your assignment go yesterday?
Hymenaios: Very well, Citron. Your niece is very nice.
Citron: Good, good.
Citron: Now, I’ll leave you here. The ladies coming would love to watch you paint. Now, I must go and change into my uniform. I wish you the best.
Aurora: Thanks. I’m excited to meet these ladies.
Citron: You’ll love them.
Citron: And here’s where you can paint.
Aurora: It’s nice and all, but in the middle of the restaurant?
Citron: Well, I need some new art here and it would be great if the guests could see you work. But, if you want to work somewhere private, I have an easel and a computer upstairs if you want.
Aurora: Thanks Uncle Citron!
Citron: No problem; you’re paying for this with your paintings.
Aurora: Ah, so you only wanted me here for my work?
Citron: Well, in a way. I love hanging out with you, too.
Citron: Come on, I know for a fact that your peach dreamboat will be there helping.
Aurora: What? He- he’s not a dreamboat!
Citron: One day I’ll be saying ‘I told you so’.
Aurora: Sure.
Citron: We need to get to the restaurant. We have a very special group of ladies coming for lunch.
Aurora: But I can’t cook.
Citron: I know, but I want you to paint.
Aurora: Why?
Citron: These ladies are very astute artists. I think it would be nice for you to have a workplace at the restaurant too.
Aurora: Alright. When are we leaving?
Citron: Now.
Citron: You know, I appreciate your enthusiasm for your story, but we need to get ready.
Aurora: Ready? For what?
Aurora: So, the romantic landscape of Windenburg definitely should be my setting. Ooo, it could be a story of a budding romance. Between, hmm, an artist and a…. ah, I don’t know!